My chief Husband spoils me deeply

Jiao Yang subconsciously turns his head and looks at Yan Yaru beside him.

This time, Yan Yaru's condition is obviously better. She looks up and looks in the direction of the doctor, with doubts in her eyes.

The doctor looked at Yan Yaru and Jiao Yang sitting beside her. He gave up the idea of calling Yan Yaru and waved to Jiao Yang instead.

"Your patient's family?"

"I..." Jiao Yang just wanted to explain that they are just friends, but obviously the doctor's point is not here.

"Come with me for a moment."

Jiao Yang nods, turns around and tells Yan Yaru to go to the doctor and say a few words. After dressing up, don't run around and wait for him in the same place.

When he saw Yan Yaru's clever nod, he was relieved.

He got up and followed the doctor to his office.

What the doctor is holding is an examination report about Yan Yaru. He is wearing presbyopic glasses and looks very solemn, which makes Jiao Yang feel nervous.

About three or four minutes later, the doctor opened his mouth.

"The patient is suffering from a serious depressive disorder, which is commonly known as depression. Through the patient's medical information, we can understand that she should know something about her condition. Since last year, she has taken some drugs for treatment regularly. However, you should know that the effect of drug treatment alone is not ideal."

He delivered the diagnosis report to Jiao Yang, and then continued to speak.

"The patient's continuous depression will lead to a great change in her temperament, pessimism, even suicide attempts or behaviors, and in serious cases, hallucinations, delusions and other psychotic symptoms. This time, it is already obvious that without systematic treatment, the patient's symptoms will not only attack more frequently, but also last longer and longer, which will endanger the safety and health of herself and even the people around her. "

Jiao Yang's eyes fell on the report sheet in front of him. It was written clearly in black and white, with severe depression

In fact, Yan Yaru will get depression, he will not feel strange.

Clearly is a weak woman, but took up a lot of men, are unable to bear the responsibility.

She worked hard, gritted her teeth and insisted, in order to wait for a slim hope.

However, now even that hope has completely disappeared.

How much does she love Lu Yunnan to willingly guard him in prison until now?

Her love is how deep, even if he was sentenced to life imprisonment, she still tried her best to get closer to him.

Every step she took was to have a future with him, even a little hope.

However, Lu Yunnan died in Anak, on the last step of his freedom.

Lu Yunnan's death is a heavy blow to Yan Yaru.

But apart from the drunkenness, he never saw a trace of sadness or dejection on her face.

She put all the pain, all the negative emotions, all hidden up, finally, they can not hold it?

At the thought of this, Jiao Yang couldn't help feeling a little more distressed for Yan Yaru.

"If timely treatment is carried out, the patient's condition may be improved, but it needs the joint efforts of the patient, her friends and friends."

The doctor continued to say, "this gentleman, your relationship with the patient is..."

"I'm her friend."

Hearing Jiao Yang say so, the doctor nodded, "well, you should send the patient back today, discuss with the patient and her relatives, come back to the hospital tomorrow, and choose the most suitable treatment plan for the patient."

"Well, thank you, doctor."

……

And the doctor said goodbye, but the bottom of Jiao Yang's heart seems to be filled with lead, heavy and incomparable.

Back to the trauma clinic, the nurse has already bandaged the wound for Yan Yaru.

Yan Yaru was waiting outside the door as he told him.

Seeing Jiao Yang coming, Yan Yaru looked happy and got up to welcome him.

Her condition is obviously much better than just now, a pair of big eyes, flashing caution.

"Did I scare you?"

Seeing Yan Yaru like this, Jiao Yang tries to pull the corners of his mouth, shows a smile that reassures her, and then shakes his head.

"No. The doctor has prescribed some medicine for you. Let's get it and go home. "

Yan Yaru nodded obediently to see that he was not quite right. She was afraid that what she said and did wrong would make him unhappy, so she did not dare to say anything more.

Just quietly followed him, went to the pharmacy to get the medicine, and went to the underground parking lot.

When the car left the hospital, Jiao Yang was worried.

Yanyaru's house is in a mess. It's so late that it's too late for housekeeping. But where should yanyaru sleep tonight?

Also, the doctor told me that tomorrow, I will go to the hospital with Yan Yaru's family to choose a treatment plan

He organized for a moment in his heart, then turned his head and asked Yan Yaru, "where do you live?"

"Home?"

Yan Yaru's eyes widened, with a look of "don't you know?".

"It's in the blue mountain mansion."

"No, I mean... Where your parents and sister live."

This time, Yan Yaru understood.

"My family has a villa on Egret Island."

……

According to Yan Yaru, Jiao Yang sent her back to egret Bay.

He is a poor boy, or the first time to enter such a high-end villa community.

The car stopped in front of Yan's villa and waited for a long time, but Yan Yaru didn't get off.

"Why don't you go back?"

He could not help but asked.

"There's no one at home."

Yanyaru frowned, "parents and sister back to s country there, there is no one here for the time being."

Jiao Yang has a big head. Why didn't she say that earlier

However, it's better to go back to this villa than to send her back to the three bedroom villa. At least, there are still people living here.

"Well, you stay here for one night, and I'll ask the housekeeping to help you clean up the house tomorrow."

Then he opened the door of the car.

However, at this time, a tension at the cuff, droop, you can see Yan Yaru's slender, scaly fingers, are tightly clasping his sleeve.

"The house is too big and there is no one else. I'm... Afraid..."

Jiao Yang was stunned and looked up at the huge villa.

It's dark. There's no light on in the villa. Looking at it, it's really dark and frightening.

Think back to the doctor's words again in my mind, "patients with depression... Will commit suicide..."

He involuntarily beat a spirit, then no longer refuse.

"Well, I'll stay with you."

Anyway, the villa was so big that he could make do with any room for one night. When it was light, he could think of another way.